Canglan Continent, Beishan Mountain Desert.
One after another, figures flashed into the circular hole. In a short period of time, all the disciples of the four major sects entered, followed by the Xiao family, the Ye family, and the aristocratic families with deep connections to the four major sects.
All the True Lords present couldn't help but cheer up. Judging from past experience, if they want to sneak into the secret realm, it is better for the disciples of the small sect behind them to take their place.
In the past, they didn't care about it. The Jiuliyuan secret realm was so dangerous, and entering it would mean death. It would be good if one less righteous disciple died.
But Qianjiu is different, he can never be put in.
Most of them are in the foundation building stage. If he goes in, it will be like a wolf among the sheep. There will be even fewer people who can come back alive.
Zhenjun Fuyue glanced at him, raised his hand and pulled down a female cultivator from the Lin family who was about to enter the secret realm, and said sternly: "Why are you so secretive? If there is anything shameful, take off the hood and veil for me!"
He was so strict with his own family. When the other monks behind him saw it, they all took off their hoods and veils. Some of them did not want to take off their hoods and veils. They immediately felt powerful spiritual power coming in, and the strong wind blew so hard that their faces were deformed. .
Several people were picked out on the spot. Some were wearing hoods and veils, and some were waiting in line openly. But at this moment, they were all panicking and trying to escape.
With so many Yuanying True Monarchs present, it was impossible to escape. Soon they were recognized. There were people from the Ghost Sect, Hehuan Valley, evil elements from the Loose Cultivator Alliance, etc. There were some famous people in Canglan Continent. Almost all the evil factions sent people.
But no Canye Pavilion killer was found, or perhaps there were Canye Pavilion disciples among them, but no one knew about it. After all, there were only a few Canye Pavilion killers who they knew about now that their true appearance had been revealed.
Wei Lin, who was in line behind the Lin family, raised his eyes and quickly lowered his head and coughed a few times, covering his mouth.
Ji Ruochen unconsciously increased his strength. Originally he was supporting Wei Lin, but now he was almost hanging on Wei Lin's hand.
Feeling the wetness of sweat on his wrist, Wei Lin frowned in disgust and resisted the urge to throw the person away.
Why are you so nervous? These Nascent Soul great masters have high positions of authority. Except for a few extremely outstanding juniors and juniors who are closely related to them, they can only know a few of them during the foundation building period, but even the members of their own sect cannot recognize them all.
Most of these evil cultivators who were exposed were allowed to sneak out when they saw the Nascent Soul Stage masters taking action and causing chaos.
What he worries about is the way of heaven.
Looking at the dark hole in front of him, almost as soon as Ah Li entered, the long-lost great malice instantly enveloped him. He felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his limbs and bones were soaked in a deep chill, unable to move.
But Ji Ruochen, who was supporting him, didn't notice it at all. Not only him, but the Nascent Soul masters around him didn't notice it either. No one felt it except him.
Just when he gritted his teeth and mobilized his spiritual power, about to rush in directly, the Moli sword in his dantian moved, and a little warmth rose from his dantian. As the spiritual power circulated and circulated, it entered the four meridians and eight meridians, bit by bit dispersing everything in the body. Cold.
Although the ready-to-move Tiandao was once again captured by Mo Lijian, he was still a little anxious. He would not let go of Canye Pavilion, the secret realm of Jiuliyuan. Regardless of others, Yue Yi had already mentioned that he wanted to go.
If Yue Yi is discovered, there is no guarantee that he will not be implicated.
Under the powerful power of Nascent Soul, all the monks who were about to enter soon had no cover, and the eyes of several true monarchs from the four major sects wandered back and forth.
For a moment, they exchanged silent glances, but they didn't see who Qian Jiu was, nor did they find any trace of Mo You.
When they were looking for Wei Lin, someone was also looking for him.
In the endless dark void, a faint fluorescent light flickered, like a firefly in the endless night.
In the dim light, the middle-aged man in white brocade clothes looked forward and asked lightly: "How is it?"
The woman in pink clothes next to her frowned, "It's strange, he seemed to have left just now."
At first, Tiandao's malice was very restrained, no different from when Qianjiu was there before. But just now it suddenly exploded, and then subsided in just a short moment, but it was still much stronger than before.
After thinking for a while, she guessed: "He should have left, but he didn't go far."
Xingye obviously breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes sharp, "Leave now, it seems he won't go in."
Mo You bit her lip, hesitated for a long time, and then asked cautiously: "Should we execute him when we find him?"
"Do your own thing."
After Xingye Liangliang said this, he stopped talking. There was silence in the endless void. Moyou could even clearly hear his own heartbeat beating more and more clearly.
She lowered her eyes and stared at the darkness at her feet.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a thunder on the dry land, and the brilliant power of heaven suddenly descended, directly shattering the space and falling on the fluorescent light around Xingye.
The disciples who were waiting to enter were stunned, and the true monarchs who were searching closely for the remnants of the cult were also stunned.
In mid-air, two figures slowly appeared, and the roaring thunder and lightning accurately landed on the person wearing a pink cloak.
"Don't worry!" True Lord Fuguang murmured, and attacked the two of them without hesitation.
Fuyue searched the surroundings vigilantly. Moyou was here, where was Qianjiu?
The sudden thunder catastrophe made Xingye stunned for a moment, and then he quickly reacted, lifting Moyou's figure and disappearing from the place, leaving Zhenjun Fuguang's attack in the air.
The two men suddenly escaped into the void, and when the True Lords didn't know where to look for them, the thunder and lightning in the sky pointed them in the direction.
Xingye's face was ashen. After having the Buddha's relics, Qianjiu was in the sky, Moyou was in the pavilion, and the punishment from heaven was just gathered instead of coming down directly.
There is only one explanation for this situation now. Qianjiu is no longer in Canglan Continent.
Not caring to question Mo You, he stopped dodging, silver light circulated around his body, and a five-pointed star pattern slowly appeared under Mo You's feet, and then she appeared at the entrance of the secret realm and disappeared.
The sky was filled with billowing black clouds. As if angered by something, a huge beam of light hit the entrance to the secret realm.
"Get out of the way!"
Jinqing Zhenjun shouted in horror at the foundation-building monks below who were waiting to enter the secret realm. He raised his hand and offered a snow-white silk handkerchief-shaped magic weapon. It suddenly grew in size as it rotated, covering the monks waiting to enter the secret realm below.
Something unexpected happened suddenly, and half of the people gathered at the entrance to wait. Under such a calamity, it would be difficult to survive even the Golden Core stage, let alone the Foundation Establishment stage.
"The entrance to the secret realm is closing!" Someone suddenly shouted from below.
Everyone who had survived the disaster subconsciously looked over and saw that the blue and colorful colors at the edge of the entrance were shattered inch by inch under the thunder and fire, turning into powder. Only a black hole was left hanging in the air, with streaks of silver in the darkness. The line disappears and appears, it is an unstable space channel.
Almost as soon as the man finished speaking, several figures suddenly flew up and rushed towards the entrance.
The foundation-building monks who had not yet entered were stunned. The entrance to the secret realm was already unstable, and all the powerful Nascent Souls had to work together to stabilize it.
Now under the tribulation thunder, the passage is broken and extremely dangerous. There are even people who are not afraid of death rushing to die.
